On the not too wide cliff, the mountain wind blows...

When Li Ruman heard Ling Fang's statement and noticed Chen Feng's smiling gaze, Li Ruman was shocked, and she could not even tell whether she was surprised or happy.

Thinking back to what Chen Feng said before, he had some connections and would help him find a solution, Li Ruman unconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Why, Senior Sister Fourth, I was so happy that I forgot to thank you? Since Lord Ling Fang agreed to you, go back and wait and ask for it." The smile on Chen Feng's face was a bit happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you to Lord Ling Fang, Ruman will definitely follow the arrangements."

Li Ruman rarely had no joy, but instead squatted on the ground nervously, but she did not ask who Chen Feng was.

"I want to know, once the plane war breaks out, will there still be changes?" Ling Fang, who was standing beside Chen Feng, asked after watching Li Ruman leave.

"The changes in the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Abyss were not triggered by me, and the strength of the Spirit Void Realm Star is far from comparable to that of ordinary spiritual cultivation planes. What are you worried about?" Chen Feng rolled his eyes and said.

"The underworld plane connected to the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Abyss seems to be divided into nine netherworlds, and it must not be underestimated." Ling Fang had a stern face, obviously not satisfied with Chen Feng's response.

"You seem to know a lot, and I'm asking what I'm doing. If you're really worried, it's better to be out of this plane war. I'm afraid there will be no time to settle down in the future in the Lingxu Realm." Chen Feng said to Ling Fang with a little deep meaning.

"Will you lose?"

Ling Fang finally couldn't help but ask solemnly.

"The victory or defeat of the plane war is not as simple as it seems. Including you and me, it is just two pieces of chess pieces in this game. I overestimate myself and can instead be seen by others. Instead of thinking about what I will get in this plane war, it is better to grasp myself." Chen Feng took out a cigarette and lit it, his eyes appearing quite calm.

"This time I saw you, it seems a little different, with a little more human touch." Ling Fang said to Chen Feng with a smile after thinking for a moment.

"I originally wanted to give her a chance, but unfortunately she didn't know how to grasp it! You are also much more calm. Can the grudge between us be eliminated?" Chen Feng sat on the edge of the cliff and took a sip of cigarette.

"I've thought so beautifully, I haven't decided to forgive you yet."

Ling Fang couldn't help feeling unhappy when she looked calm.

"Although we had some conflicts before, I didn't do anything to you. I have to forgive you. I really want to find out more about it. You still have to thank me. If you hadn't always followed me and had a sense of hostility towards me, how could you have come to this point and become the Lord of Yanli Palace of Tongtian Sect?" Chen Feng showed a hatred smile on his face.

"You'd better be honest. You might as well tell you that in addition to this palace, Qiao Yuchu and Li Tao are also here. You are hiding in the world of happiness and you can't tell me anytime." Ling Fang was a little angry and angry. He warned hatefully.

"If I'm afraid, I won't come. Even if my identity is exposed, no one can do anything to me." Chen Feng sneered dissatisfied.

"The ancient land of Tongtian was attacked by you, and many people were indeed shocked, but being recognized by others was not what you thought, right?" Ling Fang also sat down, but was quite harmonious with Chen Feng.

"I can't decide whether someone will recognize you or not. Even if I think I'm already ideal to control my breath, I'll be discovered by you at a glance." Chen Feng said helplessly.

"Since you rose to the Western Ancient Spirit Realm, you have been in countless powerful people who have died in your hands for so many years. Now it is really unimaginable that you have reached the level. I guess you can barely run with the same spirit master, right?" Ling Fang asked Chen Feng curiously.

"I am not as strong as you think. I am just an ordinary late-stage monk in the Zhongtian realm's daily tour." Chen Feng smiled and deliberately showed a embarrassed look.

"You have seized so many opportunities over the years, and the energy you devoured is even more vast. Not to mention the distance, even the Nascent Soul of the elder Jingliu Sect was eaten by you outside the City of Eternal Life. If you want to say that you are just an ordinary monk, who would believe it?" Ling Fang stared at Chen Feng tightly and said.

"If you don't believe it, you don't know. The reason why I am strong is mostly because of ancient treasures and heavy weapons. Now the world is so poor. The era of burying ancient times has really come, and I am also a victim." Chen Feng sighed and had already stood up.

"The spirituality of ancient treasures and heavy objects has dispersed, perhaps not luck, but is related to the aura of the law of the burial ancestral star." Ling Fang seemed to know something and reminded Chen Feng.

"Who knows, let's take a step by step."

Chen Feng slowly left Xiaoyaping and didn't even ask Ling Fang anything.

"Although I'm not sure how far he has reached, this guy Chen Feng is definitely a dangerous person, and he is too strong." Looking at Chen Feng's departure back, Ling Fang smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now when you go back to Yaolan Palace, you will probably be forced to be questioned by the big girl, but if you don't go back to the sect stronghold, where can you go?" Chen Feng, who was walking on the mountain road, felt a little aimless.

"Huh~~~"

Just when I was thinking about whether I would meet an acquaintance, the figure of the inverted triangle-eyed young man had already rushed down the mountain road of the Pure Land.

"What's going on?"

A long way away, Chen Feng had already seen the hurried expression of the young man with inverted triangle eyes.

"Senior Brother Third."

Chen Feng, who bit the bullet and greeted the young man with a tilted triangle eye, was not taken seriously by the other party.

"Er Huan touched the Jile Tianya something happened. I have to report to Master quickly, don't go up any longer." The young man with inverted triangle eyes rarely lost his leisurely and calm look.

"How long have you been out? Fortunately, you can still survive in the dangerous cultivation world until now, and you are completely trying to die!" Chen Feng couldn't help but feel amazed at the inverted triangle-eyed young man who was whistling down the mountain.

Chen Feng, who had stopped, thought for a while, did not immediately go up the mountain to find out the truth. Instead, he waited on the side of the wide mountain road. He took out some snacks and mats and got up.

"The forces of major sects gathered in the Jiletianya, and there were so many people without quality that they made the place chaotic. I don't know how the major sects manage the disciples in the sect." Seeing Chen Feng sitting by the way to eat, holding the beast's legs and gnawing happily, a woman passing by on the mountain road said to the old man beside her.

"After all, the sect power is not an army, and I can't count on the weak people among them for what they do, so there is no need to care too much." The old man next to the woman looked at Chen Feng and smiled faintly.

Chen Feng, who was eating and drinking, pretended that he had not heard the words of the two of them, and even had no reaction to the story of the woman and the old man.

Just when the mean woman couldn't help but want to come to Chen Feng, the old man pulled her and told her not to cause trouble.

"If my temper hadn't improved, I'd kill you."

Chen Feng secretly showed off in his heart, but he was having a lot of fun eating.

As Chen Feng expected, not long after, the monk Kuyan took his disciples from the Ascetic Peak lineage to find him from the mountain road.

“Master…”

Chen Feng, who wiped his mouth with his sleeve, stood up and saluted to the scar-faced ascetic monk.

"There is no time for peace. What is the place of this paradise? Don't you idiots know?" The monk Ku Yan vented his anger on Chen Feng's head, making his face look dirty.

"Come up, if you don't let you know the seriousness of the matter, I'm afraid you won't have a memory." The monk Kuyan kept looking at Chen Feng, who had just finished eating and drinking.

"It has nothing to do with me. This is really a shot!" Chen Feng walked on the mountain road, giving people a sense of pride.

"Where did Erhuan get caught?"

Unlike Chen Feng, who was wailing happily in his heart, the solemn expression of the monk Kuyan had an uncontrollable anger.

"It's almost over the top..."

The young man with an inverted triangle eye seemed to know that he had caused a big disaster and said weakly.

"Is it true that I'm afraid of my life?"

The monk Kuyan could no longer hold back and stopped on the mountain road and gave the inverted triangle-eyed young man two feet.

"Master, please calm down..."

Although Chen Feng was slutty and comforting the monk Kuyan, he did not reach out to pull it, as if he was afraid that the scarred monk would be angry and would be affected unnecessary.

"Okay, you should relax a little. Although these little guys are not good at it, they dare not cause any major troubles. They are just angry, it is not too late to go back and discipline them." The old monk Baimei laughed and soon rushed up from the mountain road below with Mu Aobai.

"If something happens like this, Ku Yan doesn't know how to deal with the great elder. I am useless, and even my disciples can't discipline them well!" The scar-faced ascetic monk said in dismay.

"As one of the six major demon sects in the Nether Demon Mountains, our Motuo Sect does not agree to the plane war that the Nine Nether Demon Sect has triggered and has come to this paradise world, but there is no need to look at anyone's face, and it is not something that can be treated casually." The old monk Baimei smiled and comforted Ku Yan with a happy smile.

"I'm going to ask the elder to make the decision!"

Ku Yan bowed to the easy-going old monk and showed gratitude.

Through two years of life in the ancient land of Motuo, Chen Feng could truly feel that this Motuo Sect, known as one of the six major sects of the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm, is not as low-key, peaceful as the outside world imagines, and has a profound foundation.

Compared to Chen Feng's thorns and his neck was squeaking, Gu Yin, who followed him up, his aura was very restrained, which made him very satisfied.

In Chen Feng's opinion, Ling Fang was able to recognize him, although there were some familiar and understanding factors, but he mostly felt Gu Yin's body of the sage Buddha, which led to speculation.

"Go away."

As if he noticed the anxiety of Kuyan, the old monk with white-browed robe shook his fat sleeves and accelerated his rushing along the mountain road with the Ascetic Peak lineage.

The flowing light quickly retreated, and it didn't take long for everyone from the Ascetic Peak to follow the old monk Baimei to a palace near the top of the Jile Tianya Peak.

“Is it just here?”

Facing the ancient palace built against the mountain, the white-browed old monk had a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

A beautiful palace maid, seeing the arrival of the old monk and others in the white-browed world, shouted without hesitation.

"I am Hongren, the great elder of Motuo Sect. If you have something to do, please give me a message. Please give me a message." The old monk white-browed clasped his hands together and did not call himself a monk.

No wonder the palace maids in Gucu Palace are strong, and they are only in the late stage of the Tiandi Nirvana. They are much higher than the early stage of the Kuyan Nirvana.

"It's not like this!"

Chen Feng felt a little bad premonition when he noticed the breath of the paradise maid.

"You guys wait a moment."

The palace maid spoke rudely, and even when she was to the old monk Baimei, she did not mean to be too polite.

"This place should be different from other palaces and palaces in the Jile Demon Sect. You should have heard of it. Wang Lin, the senior sister of the Jile Demon Sect, wasn't it?" The old monk Baimei shook his head with a wry smile.

"I did hear of Wang Lin, and she was very difficult to talk to."

As a member of the six major demon sects, Ku Yan naturally heard of the sister-in-law of the Demon Sect who could not find a dual-cultivation partner.

However, in terms of strength, Wang Lin is much stronger than Ku Yan. The reason why she has always been a disciple of the Pure Land Demon Sect is that she cannot be promoted to an elder before she has a dual-cultivation partner.

"The Palace Master invites you to come in."

The Motuo Sect and the others waited for too long. The palace maid who reported it had already opened the gate of the outer palace amid the buzzing sound.

"Master, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable..."
To be continued...